Chapter 521: The King's Battle
As the surviving arhats and the Buddhas incarnated by the Daoist converged, a golden light enveloped the entire front line, and an exotic force confronted the realm of the Mountain of the Gods.
On the earth, countless Buddhist armies quickly gathered at the foot of the Buddha, birds, beasts, insects, fish, all kinds of intelligent creatures, they were all showered in the light of the Buddha at this time, their expressions became more and more pious, looking at the alliance of hundreds of tribes in the distance, full of heretical eyes.
And at this time, the Hundred Clans Alliance in the Mountain of the Gods looked at those Buddhist armies that seemed to be walking corpses, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts, this was simply a challenge to their bottom line of tolerance, they didn't dare to imagine how terrible it would be if they became like that.
Forever enslaved by others, never have a future, forever sacrifice their lives to others, until death comes, in the face of this result, the Hundred Clans Alliance Army from ordinary soldiers to kings can not bear it.
Only Artoria's voice sounded in the middle of the army: "Soldiers, these are the invaders of the Outlands, they want to enslave us and turn me into a source of their strength, can you endure such a thing, will you be their slaves, I will not will." ”
A roar immediately sounded among the Hundred Clans Alliance: "No. ”
"Get rid of them."
"I must not become a slave,"
"O king, drive them out."
Listening to these high-morale roars, Artoria's eyes flashed with a smile, she needed the Hundred Clans Alliance to stand firmly on the same front with her, so she stirred up their emotions a little, and silently, this is the horror of the soul truth.
The Hundred Clans Alliance is now able to take one turn, relying entirely on Artoria's own strength to suppress it.
But after really seeing the horror of the outer lands, they have the same goal of hatred, and for the time being, Artoria can relax the suppression, and under this danger of extinction, the powerhouses of the hundred races will join forces themselves. I won't fight in the nest.
Artoria looked at the Golden Buddha and said in a calm voice: "Since you don't want to leave, then I'll drive you away personally." ”
Artoria slowly left the throne on the Mountain of the Gods, and walked towards the void step by step, with each step, the void would sweep a Qi Lian, the sword of truth in her hand pointed to the ground, an inexplicable coercion, shaking heaven and earth, time and space, and the truth of the soul surrounded the whole body. A gray glow rose into the sky.
Artoria, like the original god-king of ancient times, the breath of the king shook countless people.
The kings of the hundred clans are complicated in their eyes, and all the beings who have survived the mythical era have a look of nostalgia in their eyes.
They couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts: "Could it be that the age of mythology is about to come again?" ”
The Golden Buddha looked at Artoria who was strolling, and the three thousand years of the Divine Realm collapsed in his eyes, turning into a time and space of great silence, and then the huge figure of thousands of meters shrank rapidly, as if shrinking. Transformed into a simplely dressed Taoist.
The Taoist stepped on the golden lotus, his face was distressed, and two relics, one black and one white, circled around his head, a coercion that did not lose to the god king level. Sweep in all directions.
When the powerhouses in the Hundred Clans Alliance saw this scene, they were all shocked, they didn't expect that the leader of the foreign land in front of them. has been able to exert a combat power comparable to that of the king of the gods, and this battle is destined to be a supporting role.
The guide stepped on the golden lotus and fell from the sky. Accompanied by endless auspicious brilliance, he walked towards Artoria.
The void that the two walked through, the little ripples spread, the space was trembling, and it seemed that the universe could not withstand the force that the two of them swayed at will.
When the two were ten meters apart, they stopped at the same time.
Artoria held the knight's sword in both hands, her body was erect, and the tip of the sword was pointed to the ground, which was the most ancient knightly etiquette.
Artoria's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the void: "A strong man in a foreign land, your strength is very strong, I know that this is only the strength of one of your incarnations, and I will not be able to defeat it if the main body comes." ”
When the Taoist heard this, he was selfless and thoughtless in his eyes: "Since you know, it's better to put it down and plunge into my Buddhism Dao, with your qualifications, the future can be expected." ”
Artoria's eyes were calm, and her whole person completely entered an inexplicable realm.
"I am the son of this realm, I should fight for this realm, hundreds of millions of sentient beings are my compatriots, I will not give up on them, so, the strong man of the foreign land, come to fight, for there is a battle to determine the future fate of the universe, I must defeat you."
As the words fell, the sword of truth in the hand of the knight king Artoria swung out, and there was no light, only a gray light of truth flickering on the sword.
Her figure was slow but powerful, and the long sword in her hand had already slashed a trajectory towards the head of the person who received the Dao.
How powerful the Usher is, the sage thinks about everything, and a right hand is raised, and the swastika shimmers in it with pure golden light, and then it raises its palm and slaps it towards Artoria.
Artoria watched as the usher waved his palm, her face moved slightly, and she instinctively sensed a great threat.
The long sword trembled, the sword light differentiated, and a sword light slashed towards the palm of the person who received the Dao.
However, the body of the Sword of Truth did not stop at all, and continued to slash towards the head of the Daoist.
But an astonishing scene happened, and the sword light containing the power of truth was actually scattered by the sword of the Daoist.
while
The roar of metal intersecting sounded, the sword light shattered, and a pure golden palm had passed through countless shattered sword lights and came to Artoria's face door.
Artoria's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and an eternal glow appeared outside her body.
Then the leader of the Taoist took nine out of ten and steady, and the palm actually swung empty.
The face of the guide changed, under the sage's thinking, everything could not exceed his calculations, although it was now a foreign world, he could not merge heaven and earth, and maximize the power of the sage's thinking, but with the essence of the sage's thinking, he was also enough to crush everything.
Looking at Artoria, who was obviously in front of him, but he couldn't touch it at all, he immediately understood something in the heart of the Daoist.
"Void projection, dimensional space."
A mistake immediately gave Artoria a chance, the body of the Sword of Truth had reached the neck of the Daoist, and a killing force flickered, freezing people's hearts.
At this time, the relics on the head of the person receiving the Dao drooped down the golden light, turning into an unbreakable barrier.
Tear pull
The Sword of Truth was unfathomable, and with a single sword, it pierced the light of the relics, and with a trace of terrifying power, it descended on the neck of the person who received the Dao.
However, in the end, it was slowed down by the light of the relics, and the Taoist was ready, and he retreated in one step, and the Buddha's Divine Foot was activated, and he came to Artoria dozens of meters away.
Dodging this almost fatal sword, the usher was not in the slightest happy, for a scar on his cheek disappeared in a flash.
The face of the person who received the Tao became more and more distressed, and he said word by word: "God is clear, invincible sword." ”
There is a pinnacle of swordsmanship in the Great Thousand Ages, that is, the highest peak of the legendary sword, under a sword, you can divide the world and make the universe return to nothingness, that is, "God and Clear, Invincible Sword." ”
Unfortunately, no one has ever reached it, and legend has it that this kind of swordsmanship can even hurt a saint.
And the sword of Artoria in front of him is unremarkable, but it makes the guide unavoidable, this is simply impossible, any attack is no secret in front of the saint, but the eyesight of the guide can not see the trajectory of this sword, which makes him immediately think of the legend.
Artoria's swordsmanship has reached the point where there is no one before and no one after her, and she has forced everyone back with a single sword.
The vigilance in the heart of the Daoist rose sharply, and the three thousand worlds of the world rose and fell in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and then moved his feet, and his divine feet were activated, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Artoria's back, silently.
He landed a palm behind Artoria's back.
Artoria's martial instincts had reached a mysterious state, and the Knight King's armor shone brightly, and she instantly escaped into the realm of the dimensional world.
But this time, the palm of the Daoist flashed with inexplicable power, and with a shake in an instant, it was inserted into the Dimensional World Realm, and through countless Immortal Realms, it was about to fall behind Artoria.
Artoria felt that this blow actually crossed countless worlds, and her complexion changed slightly, and the long sword in her hand crossed a strange arc, like a trace of the Great Dao, pointing directly at the palm that fell behind her back.
Dangdangdang
A metal-like clash resounded in the void.
The Daoist waved out his hands, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and instantly blasted out countless palms, and every attack could shuttle through the dimensional void at will, and there was no way to dodge it.
But Artoria's long sword was wielded, like a sword dao divine domain, inviolable, shattering countless palm prints in the void.
The two figures flickered in the void, constantly passing by, each time there was a huge explosion, and each collision would shatter the void to nothingness.
As the battle between the Daoist and Artoria became more and more intense, the figures of the two almost turned into two rays of light and shadow, and there was no trace of them.
When the strength of the two of them was all raised to the peak and sublimated to the extreme, a crisp voice sounded in the void.
"The Sword of Truth – Victory and Oath."
A divine light soared into the sky, connecting the origin of the universe, and the power of the endless soul origin descended from the void, and all the living beings in the Yugrasil world realm felt that their souls were trembling, and a power that judged all living beings was converging in the lower world realm.
The sword light was deep and gray, flashing countless blue milky ways, endless, as if reflecting hundreds of millions of sentient beings.
The truth of the soul is condensed to the extreme, and it is turned into this earth-shattering sword.
At this time, the face of the Taoist was already extremely distressed, and a Buddha horn shook the time and space of the Three Realms: "All actions are impermanent, all laws have no self, Nirvana is silent, the three seals are one, and all things are in ruins." (To be continued......)